Ever since Song Yunying left, Song Yunqiang had not been as cool as usual.
For no other reason but because he started to dream of returning to the Song Family.
The Song Family meant a lot to him.
Because he grew up there.
Let alone he was born to be the only successor of the Song Family.
But everything had changed because of Song Yunxuanâs arrival.
Until Song Yunxuan grabbed it away.
He used to resent her, but it was merely futile.
Worse still, resentment doubled his upset.
The other prisoners always joked about his old identity as the wealthy young master.
But they didnât know that their jokes were laser-sharp enough to cut through Song Yunqiangâs heart.
When he was the young master of the Song Family, he had never imagined himself ending up in the prison.
Thus, he also dreamed about returning to the Song Family and taking back things that belonged to him.
However, it seemed just like an unrealistic dream.
While he was thinking to himself, a prisoner came over, saying, âSong Yunqiang, seems like youâve got a visitor again.â
âAgain?â
He furrowed his brows.
He wasnât sure if it was Song Yunying again.
Before long, he found two prison officers came to his cell with laughter.
They opened his cell for him.
âLucky you, Song Yunqiang. Youâve got so many visitors this month.â
âBut this time itâs a badass chick rather than your sister. You were such a Casanova, werenât you?â The other officer also taunted.
The officers couldnât help laughing.
Whereas Song Yunqiang furrowed his brows deep.
When his so-called âloversâ knew he was behind bars now, they were too afraid of Song Yunxuan to contact him.
His Casanova time had long gone. He had no lovers at all now.
To be honest, those women loved him for his identity as the Song Familyâs successor.
But now, only an idiot would come to visit him in the prison as he was merely a nobody now.
With confusion, he went to the visiting room with the officers.
Walking into the visiting room, he found a woman smoking across the desk.
Smoking in the visiting room was banned here, but the woman could smoke as she liked.
Obviously, she had connections and resources.
Song Yunqiang sat down in the chair opposite, sizing her up with frowned brows.
Her hair was short and clean. It seemed like she just got a chic haircut.
There was also a black earring stud on her left ear.
The skin of her ear was creamy white, but it was clear to see the shallow scar on the hand holding the cigarette, as well as the thick callus at the thumb-index joint.
A woman with thick callus at the thumb-index joint.
Either she was often engaged in very tiring physical work, or there was merely the only possibility left.
Holding a gun.
Song Yunqiang instantly got scared and distressed.
Cold sweat popped up on his forehead.
The woman didnât say anything until she casually finished smoking the cigarette. âAre you Song Yunqiang?â she asked.
Song Yunqiang frowned and looking at her. âWho are you? Why do you come here?â
âIâm Ding Tong.â
âDing Tong?â
He went through the name in his memory and made sure that he didnât know her.
Seeing his furrowed brows, Ding Tong guessed that Song Yunqiang neither remembered her nor recognized who she was.
So, she said, âJust leave my identity alone. All youâve got to know now is that Iâm the only one can save your ass out of here.â
Her words reminded Song Yunqiang of what Song Yunying had told him.
Sure enough, someone was going to ally with him.
Hoping to take advantage of him and deal with Song Yunxuan.
Song Yunxuan must have so many enemies that he could become one of the pawns to knock her down.
âAre you sure you can get me out as easily as you said?â Song Yunqiang asked.
Due to Song Yunqiangâs doubt, Dong Tong smirked, âHardly have I failed anything. Itâs not hard to get you out of the prison. After all, you are here because youâve been set up by Song Yunxuan, right?â
Her words provoked Song Yunqiangâs resentment against Song Yunxuan.
Noticing hatred started to spread on Song Yunqiangâs face, Ding Tong smiled, âI can help you, but on the condition that you promise to help me in return after you get out of here.â
âWhat do you want?â
Song Yunqiang didnât forget to press.
Ding Tong dodged his question and redirected, âJust promise me first, and we can discuss it later on.â
Song Yunqiang was smart enough to know that he would fall out with Song Yunxuan after getting out of here.
Like forever and always.
Given what had happened to Song Yunjia, it was no wise to go against Song Yunxuan.
After getting out, he had to depend on Ding Tong. He had to survive under the wing of Ding Tong.
However, what was she up to? Would she betray him after taking his advantage? Song Yunqiang wasnât quite sure.
He didnât want to risk his life. So, he didnât hastily ask her to save him like an idiot.
As long as he was behind bars, Ding Tongâs plan would be useless.
Otherwise, Ding Tong wouldnât have come to him and promised to get him out of here.
âIâd better stay here before you tell me what you want from me.â
Song Yunqiangâs stubbornness made Ding Tong frown, âYou can die at any time in the prison.â
âNonsense. I havenât been a threat to Song Yunxuan since I locked up in here, but I could get killed if I get out.â
Song Yunqiangâs words amused Ding Tong as she burst into laughter. âI didnât know youâd be so rational.â
âThus, whether to risk my life for freedom depends on your plan.â
Ding Tong nodded as she thought what Song Yunqiang had said was reasonable.
She said, âI suspect that your sister Song Yunxuan isnât the Song Yunxuan in Qingcheng.â
Song Yunqiang felt frustrated. âI thought so, but the result of the paternity test had proved that she is my sister.â
âNo, I donât think the soul is hers.â
Ding Tong seriously said.
Song Yunqiangâs eyes were filled with confusion as he stared at Ding Tong.
âHer soul?â
âYep, the internal.â
Song Yunqiangâs lips twitched as he asked, âAre you telling some ghost story?â
He looked at Ding Tong the way he looked at an idiot as he thought Ding Tong might be insane.
But Ding Tong pressed her lips into a tight line and seriously said, âThe most famous wizard in Thailend also told me that it can happen to some people.â
âWhat do you mean?â
With furrowed brows, Song Yunqiang asked Ding Tong.
âTo tell you the truth, we suspect that your sister is not the real Song Yunxuan but a ghost revised in a new body.â
Song Yunqiang was shocked as he could feel cold sweat pop up on his back. âMiss Ding, I donât believe the stuff related to ghosts or revivals.â
âOf course you can, but how do you explain why she suddenly got so familiar with business wars and the conflicts in the Song Family after leaving Qingcheng?â
Song Yunqiang failed to answer her question.
âAn ordinary small-town girl wouldnât have the ability to boss around in the Song Family and grabbed the whole family away from you and Song Yunjia.â Ding Tong said.
Song Yunqiang was rendered speechless.
She was right. It was very questionable.
Song Yunxuan came from a small town without any experience of living in a wealthy family like this.
Not to mention the experience of the wheeling-and-dealing life associated with the world of deception.
However, ever since she came to the Song Family, hardly had she showed fear.
On the contrary, she started to live in her element and messed up Song Yunjia and him.
Even Song Yunying gave up confronting her.
Ding Tong tried hard to talk him around, âSheâs not the real Song Yunxuan. At least her soul isnât.â
With furrowed brows and twitching lips, Song Yunqiang asked, âWhose soul is it?â
âGu Changge.â
Ding Tong said.
The name shocked Song Yunqiang to death as he instantly widened his eyes. âGu... Gu Changge?â
The name had been such a legend.
It made sense if that was Gu Changgeâs soul, and that was why he and Song Yunjia had been messed up.
After all, Gu Changge had grown up in the wheeling-and-dealing Gu Family.
Young as she was, she tore people coveting her right of succession to shreds.
âBut...â Song Yunqiang clutched his fingers tight to calm himself down and asked, âHow could Gu Changge revive in my sisterâs body?â
âDonât you remember that you arranged a car accident for Song Yunxuan on her way back? Actually, she might be dead at that time when Gu Changge jumped at the chance.â
Song Yunqiang was shocked to death, his face ghastly white.
âAlly with me, or manipulated by a ghost?â Ding Tong asked.
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